I stared at these recombined Mongolian Mongolian soldiers. These Mongolian skeleton soldiers did not look at the evil spirit, but faced the north direction in one go, feeling saturated with deep affection and without saying a word.

Although these skeletons have no expression, I could vaguely feel the sad expression on the faces of these skeleton soldiers.

North, prairie!

These Mongolian soldiers are probably homesick!

"Doctor Pi Tian, ​​hurry up, take advantage of these guys not reacting and completely deal with them. Otherwise, if they react, it will be very dangerous."

"Unlike, elder, please help me stare and let me see what happened to these skeleton soldiers."

As he said that, under Zhang Jiajin's worried gaze, I quickly walked to a skeleton soldier nearest and quietly looked at the skeleton standing in front of me.

After getting closer, I made a new discovery, and I saw that there seemed to be blue flames flashing in the hollow eye sockets of the skeleton.

It's soul fire!

There is a soul in this skeleton's body!

Seeing this, I was shocked, and my hands quickly formed a "soul-raising technique" and pressed it on the skeleton's forehead.

The moment my handprint was pressed on the skeleton's forehead, a soul rushed out of the skeleton's empty eyes. Under the moonlight, the soul was burly, with two braids on its head, and his eyes were saturated and looking at the north affectionately, and he whispered in the air: "I've got sweat and I've been trampled on it, and I'll be dense..."

"I've been sweating and I've been trampled on, and I've got a lot of fun!"

At the same time, the blood-colored skeleton soldiers also shouted!

"Not good, it's an evil curse!"

Zhang Jiajin, who heard the spell, quickly changed a Taoist technique and was extremely nervous.

"Don't be afraid, it's not an evil curse..."

"It's not an evil curse, what is that?" Zhang Jiajin looked at me in confusion and asked.

"I've got sweat and I've got a lot of stuffy..." I repeated their words in a low voice. I seemed to have heard from the Mongolian girl Shen Shuyi. After I recalled it carefully, I quickly reacted: "This is Mongolian. The translation means, my home on the beautiful grassland!"

"Beautiful grassland, my home?" After hearing this, Zhang Jiajin's vigilant gaze also softened: "These detectives Chijun missed home. Is it because they were obsessed with wanting to go home that all their souls stayed here?"

"Maybe it..." As soon as I finished speaking, I suddenly discovered something wrong. Only a soul fire lit up on the skeleton's head, but the two soul fires on their shoulders were not seen, which means that there was only one soul among the skeleton.

Logically speaking, a soul is not stable and may last for so long in the body of a skeleton!

How could these souls stay in the skeleton for so long?

Thinking of this, I subconsciously turned my head and looked at the shoulders of these skeletons. When I saw it, my heart felt like I was being thrust hard, and my body trembled uncontrollably.

I saw a rune similar to a chain was carved on the left and right shoulders of the skeleton soldier. I had seen this rune on Jin Can'er before, it was the soul-locking talisman!

Moreover, the direction of the soul-locking talisman is very familiar to me, and it is from grandma!

Grandma locked the souls of these Yuan troops into the skeleton!
Chapter completed!